At this moment, Boss Zhang hated this guy who appeared out of nowhere.
"Then I accept it, Master Zhang." Meng Yan responded in a calm voice: "Take over the one million bet."
Boss Zhang suppressed the anger in his heart and gestured to a staff member next to him: "Go, take the bet to him."
"Wait a minute." Meng Yan suddenly said, "You can do it yourself."
The atmosphere in the whole place obviously came to a standstill.
Boss Zhang's mouth twitched uncontrollably, and he forced a smile: "Okay, I'll do it myself."
After that, he stood up stiffly and walked to the gambling table, placing ten pieces of one hundred thousand bets in front of Meng Yan with a bang.
"Boy, I don't know who you are." Boss Zhang leaned close to Meng Yan's ear and lowered his voice: "But I warn you, if you dare to go against me to this extent, I will make you cry even if you don't!"
Meng Yan was not angry and replied in a polite tone: "Mr. Zhang, I am willing to admit defeat. Please respect yourself."
"You! Humph." Boss Zhang turned around and walked back to the stage with a flick of his sleeves.
"Okay, if you want to dance in front of me, you want to step on me, right?" Boss Zhang said angrily in his heart: "I will have a trump card later, I'm sure you won't be able to eat it and walk around!"
"I am clearly the guest of honor at the Nanling Jade Company's treasure appraisal today. Everyone in the auction venue should listen to me! Treat me as an authority. No one has the right to challenge me!" Boss Zhang roared in his heart.
"You must pay the price!"
Offstage.
Naturally, Meng Yan didn't know what Boss Zhang was thinking at this moment, so he started counting looking at the pile of chips in front of him.
After a while, Meng Yan raised his head, feeling a touch of joy in his heart.
With the one million surnamed Zhang, plus the one million from the banker Nanling Jade Company, plus the other bettors, I have an income of 1.6 million in this round.
Including the previous 1.5 million principal, 3 million has been obtained.
Meng Yan suddenly felt that ten million dollars was actually not that difficult.
"This is your share." Meng Yan rummaged through the bets for a while, then picked out 550,000 and handed it to Wu Tianyong: "We have a total of 2 million, and you take a quarter of the 500,000.
You won five hundred and fifty thousand."
"This is your principal." Meng Yan said and placed another five hundred thousand in front of Wu Tianyong.
Wu Tianyong's eyes flashed with joy, he seemed to have made the right call!
He is a top hacker in the Xia Kingdom. A mere five hundred thousand is nothing to him, but it is obvious that he spent such a small amount of money to make a friend with a master of treasure appraisal!
This deal is a bargain!
He was very lucky that he had just taken out 500,000 to place bets with Meng Yan. This was a statement of his own.
Boss Zhang sat on the stage, winked at the host, and said, "Let's start the arrangements for your next auction."
"Master Zhang, you still have a piece of rough stone that you haven't looked at yet," the host said.
"That's the last treasure taken out of the auction. I told your person in charge a long time ago, didn't he tell you?!" Boss Zhang's tone was a little sulky.
I have lost two games in a row, and now I must stop my losses in time.
Even if I throw out the fourth rough stone, my trump card, and slap this guy in the face, it will only grow after the auction.
When the auction ends, these guys at the scene will not remember that "Master Zhang" slapped this guy in the face for the third time, but will only spread the story of being slapped in the face in the previous two times.
In a few months, there will be rumors that he was "surpassed in all aspects by a mysterious young man's eyesight" and was pushed to the ground and rubbed by others!
At that time, it will cause irreparable damage to your reputation.
What's more serious is that if such rumors really come out, the unconvinced opponents who have finally been suppressed by you will definitely come to compete with you again.
At that time, the competition will only be about on-site performance, and no one with real talent can learn to be exposed on the spot. For such a large-scale auction, you can find an expert to help you see the stones in advance, but for that kind of hand-to-hand eye-sight test, you will only be defeated.
share!
The most important thing is that he has fired Meng Yan and gave him one million. He will definitely not help him anymore!
Thinking of this, Boss Zhang felt regretful. If he had known that it would be the best to end like this and that his reputation was such that someone would come out to oppose him and step on him, he should not have fired Meng Yan in the first place!
"If you don't want to part with that one million, you can hang on to it for a while. Isn't it easy for a young man like Meng Yan to fool him?!"
"Let Meng Yan look at a few more stones for himself and give himself more backup options, so he won't be in such a mess like now!" Boss Zhang felt extremely bitter.
Now I can only pray secretly in my heart, postpone the trump card of the last rough stone until the end of the auction, slap the guy in the face hard, and leave a deep enough impression on the people present, so that there will be no future troubles and no one will come looking for him.
He kicks the gym!
The host on the side nodded repeatedly when she heard Boss Zhang's sulky tone. She had seen all the things that happened just now. If she said anything inappropriate at this time and made him angry, she would be the one to report her job.
Just lost it.
The host quickly stood up with the microphone: "The rough stone betting has come to an end now. We will arrange the final rough stone betting for everyone after the official auction ends for the last rough stone brought by Master Zhang as a curtain call!"
There was a burst of grumbling in the audience.
"What's going on with this Master? Don't you dare to bet?"
"Having been slapped in the face twice in a row, do you feel like you can't keep any dignity on your face?"
"Who knows? But I think it's probably because of this. The face of the young man wearing this mask was swollen!"
People were talking about it. Except for those who had seen the rough stone, Boss Zhao Zhang, who kept their mouths shut, the other Cui friends started talking wildly. Some even said that this was a show performed by the Nanling Jade Association for them. Both sides were talking.
He is from the Nanling Jade Association.
"Mr. Wang, what do you think?" At the guest table, a respectful middle-aged man approached Wang Lijun and asked.
"What do you think? How can I see it?" Wang Lijun said with a bitter smile, looking helpless.
Jia Longtang had already communicated with him that the guy wearing a mask and sunglasses who looked suspicious was Meng Yan, who was protected by both the Jia family and the Wang family.
He didn't know if Meng Yan had any other backers behind him, but based on the relationship between these two families, as long as he was willing to make a casual phone call, even ten Master Zhangs wouldn't be enough for Meng Yan to step on him.
"I think this young man may have something, but it's really too much." The middle-aged man said.